Shi Nuan blinked, looking at the deep black in Song Yansheng's eyes, and her heart began to flutter unsteadily.
Here was Dong Garden, and besides her and Song Yansheng, there was no one else. If Song Yansheng were to act recklessly, she really wouldn't have a way to stop him.
She steady her breath and said, "Second Uncle, now... now it's time to cook!"
At this time, it was at least after half-past five. By the time they finished cooking and eating, it would already be late.
She hoped that Song Yansheng was just teasing her and not intending to do anything...
The man smirked lightly, one hand brushing the locks of hair on Shi Nuan's forehead, the warmth from his fingertips pressing on her forehead.
The touch was warm.
He raised an eyebrow and asked, "So, Nuannuan means... after dinner, it's okay?"
"..." Shi Nuan gritted her teeth. When did she ever say that!
But Song Yansheng continued self-assuredly, "Alright then, I'll let you go for now. Let's finish cooking first, okay?"
